Chapter 82

On the huge square, six jade steles, about a hundred feet high and tens of feet wide, were extremely thick and made of black crystals.

They formed a circle, enclosing the Holy Land of Yujiantai.

A trembling breath diffused through the six crystal monuments.

This is the monument of warfare left by Demon Venerable Mangcang.

In the center of the six battle law steles, that is, the center of the Yujiantai, a long black sword was suspended in mid-air, motionless, but exuding a heavy and awe-inspiring aura.

One after another, big or small, black sword qi swirls around the body of the long sword, and the sharp breath is like the edge of the sword.

'Magic' sword.

at this time.

There were quite a lot of people around Yujiantai, and many people of extraordinary status rushed over after hearing the news.

With astonishment, envy, or jealousy in their eyes, they cast their eyes on one of the monuments of warfare.

Strange patterns are engraved on the monument of warfare.

It can be seen that countless scarlet blood are displayed on the surface of the stele in a strange layout, drawing lines one by one, and the lines form a miraculous figure.

Now, unusual changes have taken place on the Battle Statue.

Its whole body shone with crystal light, and the lines made of blood began to twist and move continuously, turning out to be monsters with mutilated bodies!

The pattern is constantly changing, and under the tablet of warfare, Ying Jie is closing his eyes, quietly comprehending something.

There seems to be a line connecting them.

Ying Jie has reached an inexplicable connection with this monument of warfare, and is trying to understand the mystery of it.

"I really understand it." A ray of light flashed by, and the figure of Wu Slaughter Mozun emerged and appeared in the square.

Wu Slaughter Mozun who had just arrived had the shadows of the Battle Law Tablet and Ying Jie reflected in his pupils, his expression trembling slightly.

"I have seen Your Excellency Mozun." The people around saw Wu Slaughter Mozun appearing, and hurriedly saluted.

Wu Slaughter Mozun waved his hand and looked at Ying Jie with twinkling eyes.

"After three thousand years, a genius who comprehends the tactics of Mangcang finally appeared in my Burning Moon Domain. Congratulations, Your Excellency Mozun."

Another Ninth Rank Demon Cultivator who heard the news congratulated Wu Killing Demon Venerable with an excited expression.

Wu Slaughter Mozun didn't say much, just nodded in satisfaction and waited patiently.

After a while, Demon Lord Honglie also arrived after hearing the news.

"Father." He bowed to Demon Killer Wu and saluted. After getting up, he looked at Ying Jie with enthusiasm and excitement that couldn't be concealed in his eyes, his face was full of red.

His previous resentment towards Ying Jie's highly probable act of killing his younger brother has long been covered up by the ecstasy at this time, and has completely disappeared.

Soon, several big figures also came, gathered together, attached great importance to this matter, and prepared to join in the grand event.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ying Jie, and they couldn't hide their jealousy.

——After comprehending Mang Cang's tactics, Ying Jie can almost be regarded as a future Demon Lord.

No one can stop Yingjie's rise.

After a while, those blood lines that kept wandering gradually calmed down and returned to their original positions.

The radiant luster on the Battle Technique Tablet also gradually calmed down, and no mystery could be seen anymore.

"It's about to end." Murder Wu Mozun murmured.

Finally, Ying Jie, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened them.

He didn't come back to his senses at the beginning, and when he opened his eyes, he found that there were people around him at any time, and everyone had a very high status.

These people were staring at him blazingly, and he was startled by this terrifying battle.

"Jie'er, have you comprehended the tactics on the blood-stained warfare tablet?" Demon Lord Honglie was the first to hold back, and confirmed.

Only then did Ying Jie come to his senses, thought about it carefully, nodded and said: "I have gained a little, but the perception is not deep enough, and it takes time to digest."

The Demon Lord Honglie laughed heartily, "Naturally, every method of the Mangcang Sacred Ancestor's tactics contains shocking power.

Even if you become a Demon Lord, you may not be able to fully comprehend the mystery, and how can you digest it in a short while. "

That's what he said, but Demon Lord Honglie was already in high spirits, "God bless my Wu-slaying lineage, today you comprehend the reckless warfare, this must be a sign of the prosperity of our Wu-slaying lineage, good, good! "

"Congratulations......"

"Congratulations......"

Soon, other big shots on the field gathered around, and congratulations sounded one after another.

Demon Lord Honglie kept smiling, and Demon Lord Wu Slaughter felt very relieved.

"From today onwards, every time I allocate blood spirit crystals in Fenyueyu, I will give you a share until you become a demon king."

At this moment, a Demon Lord from Chizun's line stood up and announced with a loud voice.

When the people around heard this, their eyes became hot.

Except for Demon Lord, Blood Spirit Crystal is extremely important to any demon cultivator, even rank nine demon cultivators are extremely eager for it.

Prior to this, the allocation of blood spirit crystals was uniformly allocated according to each race and vein.

But from now on, one person in Yingjie can enjoy a special share like a clan. How can this kind of treatment not be enviable?

This made them couldn't help but cast their eyes on the six battle law tablets again, their thoughts fluttered.

Yes, almost all the people present have tried to comprehend the monument of warfare, and more than once, but they all failed in the end.

However, the matter of comprehending the Battle Method Tablet has always been very "following".

It doesn't look at the cultivation base or combat power, and even if you don't get anything before, after experiencing certain changes and opportunities, it is not impossible to suddenly realize it.

Live examples are right in front of you.

Ying Jie hadn't been able to touch the Battle Technique Tablet before, but this time he realized it without warning!

Ying Jie can do this, maybe they also have this luck?

Here, a hint of excitement quietly appeared in Ying Jie's eyes.

Obviously, he also knows what an amazing encounter he has obtained.

In fact, he is still a little inexplicable.

He had tried to comprehend the tactics on the Bloodstained Tactics Tablet several times before, but to no avail.

Gradually, he also gave up these unrealistic fantasies.

This time, because of the punishment of the Wu Killing Demon Lord, he had no choice but to come to the Yujiantai to guard, and while he was doing nothing, he took a few more glances at the Battle Law Tablet.

But just after looking at it a few more times, the blood-stained battle law tablet seemed to be a whirlpool, and his mind was swept into it in an instant.

Then, he realized.

Like winning the lottery.

But his city is quite deep, so he quickly hid his excitement, and thanked:

"Thank you Demon Venerable for your support."

The Demon Venerable of Chi Zun's series nodded in satisfaction, looked around, and said loudly again: "Don't feel jealous, it's the same sentence, anyone who can understand the tactics of the ancestor of Mangcang will receive the same attention. !"

Everyone's eyes were very hot, and many people unconsciously began to try to comprehend the Battle Law Tablet again.

"There is one thing you haven't tried yet." Just as everyone was discussing fiercely, the deep voice of Wu Killing Mozun sounded.

Ying Jie was taken aback.

Wu Slaughter Mozun's eyes were far away, fixedly looking at the center of Yujiantai, looking at the town's divine weapon of the soldier demon clan.

This time, everyone reacted.

That's right, since Ying Jie has understood Mang Cang's warfare, he can try to control the clan's magical weapon, the 'Magic' sword, left by Mang Cang Demon Venerable.

Even so far, the 'Magic' sword is like an iceberg goddess, which can only be seen from a distance, not to be played with.

Compared with the previous fourteen people who understood the art of war, Ying Jie didn't have anything particularly outstanding.

But maybe?

A goddess that even the rich and handsome can't catch up with, it is possible to marry an ordinary and honest person in the end.

This kind of thing requires a good eye.

Ying Jie's heart couldn't help but warm up at this moment.

It is impossible to say that he does not have the expectation of controlling the 'magic' sword in his heart.

"Goddess", who doesn't like it? Who wouldn't want to have it?

"Let's try it out." The Demon Venerable of Chi Zun's line said.

Demon Lord Honglie cast an encouraging look.

"Then I'll give it a try." Ying Jie said.

"Go." Wu Slaughter Mozun said.

Ying Jie nodded solemnly, and walked towards Yujiantai.

Everyone's eyes focused on him again.

Following his footsteps, he reached the edge of the Yujiantai.

At this moment, the six battle law steles glowed at the same time, and a mysterious divine power was born from the war law stele.

Afterwards, the divine power flowed to the ground along the Battle Law Tablet, spreading rapidly layer by layer like a thunderbolt.

On the ground, secret lines emerged at the right time, and those divine powers seemed to flow like river water in the gullies, flowing through those secret lines, lighting up the entire Sword Control Terrace.

Ying Jie took another step and stepped heavily on the lit ground.

Circles of ripples, centered on the foothold of Yingjie, rippled away.

Regardless of the changes under his feet, he stared at the floating 'magic' sword not far away, swallowed, his heart was extremely nervous, and his expression was solemn.

"Can I?"

In theory, there is a high probability that it will not work. After all, no one has succeeded so far.

But people have this problem, they always feel that they are different-others can't do it, but it doesn't mean I can't do it either.

Ying Jie thought so too.

He approached the center of Yujiantai step by step.

"Is it talking to me?"

As the distance approached, Ying Jie suddenly felt a wave coming from the 'magic' sword, as if communicating with him.

He became excited all of a sudden, and his face flushed unconsciously.

"Could it be that I am the man of destiny?"

"It must be like this. The fourteen seniors before me who comprehended the battle law tablet never said that the 'magic' sword had released mind waves on them."

"That is to say, I was the only one who let the 'devil' sword intent move." Every pore in his body stood up, and this idea came to his mind, so excited that his body trembled involuntarily.

He moved closer.

The wave of thoughts coming from the 'magic' sword became more and more clear.

Ying Jie could feel that the sword was also very emotional, eagerly "calling" him.

"It must be very satisfied with me, otherwise why would it have such strong emotions!"

He suppressed his excitement, and quickened his steps. Three steps and five steps covered a short distance and reached the front of the 'magic' sword.

Without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the 'Magic' sword with great excitement, with a beautiful fantasy of success and fame in the future, and with strong pride and confidence.

"I am the new master chosen by Demon Sword, the future Invincible Demon Lord!"

However, when his fingertips were still thirty or forty centimeters away from the hilt of the Demon Sword, a vast wave suddenly erupted from the blade of the Demon Sword.

This wave carried great majesty, like a king overlooking his subjects, releasing an aura that made his soul tremble.

An invisible force descended instantly, like a shock wave, impacting his body

boom!

The Yingjie of the eighth-level realm, in the face of this powerful fluctuation, has no ability to resist, and the whole person just flies upside down.

That is to say, at the moment of flying backwards, Ying Jie, who was close enough to the 'Magic' sword, finally clearly perceived the meaning represented by the wave of thought emitted by the 'Magic' sword.

"You son of a bitch, don't beat me!"

A trace of confusion flashed in Ying Jie's eyes. While wondering if he had heard wrong, he also began to doubt his life.

The impact force was too strong, he only stabilized himself after flying upside down from the Sword Control Platform.

He staggered, stood upright, and his mind hadn't recovered from the shock, he fixedly looked at the black long sword floating quietly in the center of the Sword Control Platform.

The 'magic' sword remained as it had been for hundreds of thousands of years, standing still, as if nothing had happened.

But for Ying Jie at this time, when he thought of the wave of thoughts he felt just now, he immediately felt an inexplicable sense of irony from this town clan magic weapon.

Little harm, highly insulting.

It was at this time that all the secret patterns in Yujiantai had already dimmed in the blink of an eye and returned to normal.

"It's still a failure." In the square where the needle drop could be heard, a long sigh finally sounded.

Yes, Ying Jie failed and failed to control the 'magic' sword.

However, this is also within everyone's expectations, so everyone is not surprised.

If Ying Jie really succeeded, it would be a big deal.

Seeing this, Demon Killer Wu also sighed, but he was not too disappointed.

It was already a great surprise for Ying Jie to comprehend the monument of warfare, and he was not that greedy.

"Did the Demon Sword say anything to you?" The Demon Lord of Chi Zun's line quickly stepped forward and asked about the specific situation of Ying Jie.

The magic sword has a spirit, and everyone in their royal family knows this well.

After so many years, the reason why no one has been able to control the magic sword is because they have not been recognized by the magic sword.

They have been actively exploring what kind of master the magic sword wants.

It's a pity that the 'Magic' sword is sealed in the center of the Yujiantai, and others can't get close to it, nor can they negotiate with it.

Only the fifteen people who have comprehended the monument of warfare can enter the Yujiantai, contact the Demon Sword, and possibly obtain some information from it.

Therefore, he immediately asked Ying Jie, expecting to obtain useful information

"Did you say anything to me?" Ying Jie murmured, and the phrase "Don't beat me" came to mind again.

He was silent for a while, and finally said: "No, the 'Magic' sword didn't tell me anything."

At this time, Ying Jie finally understood why none of the previous fourteen seniors "had" experienced the wave of thoughts of the Demon Sword.

Not that he is unique...

The emperor's new clothes.

"Oh, it really is like this again." The Demon Venerable of the Chizun family was noncommittal, and could only shake his head helplessly upon hearing this.

Exactly the same ending.

According to the records, the first fourteen demon cultivators who comprehended the Battle Law Tablet also said the same thing.

The 'magic' sword repelled them and didn't say anything to them.

He quickly came back to his senses, and encouraged Ying Jie to say: "Don't be disappointed, these are all trivial matters, and the top priority is your comprehension of Mangcang's warfare!"

Ying Jie, whose good mood was ruined by the 'Magic' sword, forced a smile, nodded slightly, and responded.

.........

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In the next few days, the news that Ying Jie realized Mangcang's tactics directly detonated Sword Luo King City.

The heat was unprecedented, and everything else, including Qing Ge's attack, quickly lost heat and no one talked about it.

Everyone turned their attention to Yingjie.

In the past few days, the Wu Killing lineage has been extremely lively, and the major families and demon forces have sent people to the door to congratulate.

Ying Jie had already left Yujiantai.

The so-called punishment of guarding the Holy Land was naturally cancelled.

What Demon Killer Wu said, the decision to truncate Yingjie's blood spirit crystal share was also annulled, and even directly doubled his share.

In the original Wu Killing lineage, there are still many relatives who have a close relationship with Ying Jun. They privately discuss that Ying Jie is a big treason, and Ying Jun, who suspects him to frame him, is quite critical of him.

Now, no one will mention this matter unwittingly.

Even if Ying Jun was really ordered by Ying Jie to kill him, so what?

How can a dead Ying Jun compare with Ying Jie, who now shoulders the heavy hope of revitalizing the Wu Killing Line?

If they still dare to entangle in this matter, maybe before Ying Jie said anything, Demon Lord Wu Slaughter and Demon Lord Honglie would stand up and punish them.

Now that the Ying world is in the limelight and hot, who would dare to have trouble with him?

 …

Ying Jie actually realized the mystery of the Battle Technique Monument.

Lu Qingshan soon received the news and frowned.

"He is really extraordinary. Not only is he scheming and ruthless, but he also has this kind of ability."

It turned out that Yingjie was an extremely difficult enemy for him.

Now the degree of difficulty has suddenly increased several times.

The eighth-rank pure-blooded soldier demon, the only heir to the Wu lineage, has also comprehended the reckless warfare.

What about this stack of halos?

"I really have nothing to do with him." Lu Qingshan thought for a long time before shaking his head.

He is not a fairy.

There is an incomparably huge gap between him and Ying Jie in terms of strength and status.

He couldn't think of a way to make up for this gap for a while.

Moreover, the first task of his trip to the Demon Realm was to save Qin Yutian.

Lu Qingshan still understands which is more important.

He had to put more of his mind on the magic sword, instead of fighting to the death with Ying Jie to get back his place.

For sword repair, Ning chooses straightness rather than music. It is good, but it is not the first iron.

As a swordsman, what is "straight" is faith.

If you pursue "straightness" in everything you do, then you have a brain problem.

"There are still a few days until the Demon Race's Ancestral Worship Day, which is my chance to get in touch with the Demon Sword."

Lu Qingshan gritted his teeth and made a decision in his mind, "In the next few days, I will keep a low profile and stay behind closed doors in the mansion."

However, if the tree wants to be quiet, will the wind stop?